Padlocks of her Past

Prolouge

*Sara Sampaio as Camilla Bryson

I awoke to the sound of crashing and screaming.

What the hell! I stumbled out of bed and looked over to my Alarm clock. 2:06AM. Who's even up at this hour. I looked across the room to see if any of the girls were awake due to the noise but of course none of them were. I swear the apocalypse wouldn't even wake these girls up. Signing I grabbed my dressing gown and put on my pink slippers.

"HELP!" I heard a cry of desperation. I grabbed the closest object to me which was my hairbrush and ran out of my dorm room to identify where the noise was coming from.

I left the east wing and ran across the corridor to the north. It was pitch black so I turned the torch on my phone to help me guide the way. I heard movement in the room ahead of me so I quietly headed towards the door. Then realisation hit me as I realised this could possibly be a dangerous situation and my choice of weapon was a hair brush!

Seriously what was I thinking.

As I entered the room my foot brushed against something glistening behind door. A pocket knife? My pulse started to race and my breathing deepened, I pushed all bad thoughts aside and walked gingerly to the corner of the room to turn on the lamp.

The room was painted crimson as blood covered the walls and stained the floor, in the middle of the room lay a girl shivering. I rushed over to her to see if she was still breathing, her petite body was glazed in a thin layer of sweat, but a cold breath on my neck caused my whole body to freeze.

My body was thrown forward knocking my head on the side of a small coffee table. Blood trickled down my face and I struggled to get my bearings together. I looked up at the dark figure to see...

Stay tuned guys, this was a small introduction to my new book 📚 thank you for reading and I hope you continue this journey with me.

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